Anyone that knows Paul will tell you he doesn't like to party too much--about 8 years ago I flew to L.A. to bring Chris Cormier some esiclene amps and GH that I had left over from my show--I also brought the best G on the planet that I made and wanted Chris to try it (ghb)--Chris and I were in his living room playing video games and Paul came out of the room he was staying in (this is after Britta)--we weren't paying attention to Paul and a few minutes later we heard him spitting and gagging in the kitchen-he was fucking pissed because Chris and I couldn't stop laughing--I carried my G in a sprite bottle on the plane and left in on the kitchen counter, my G was THA SHIT(1/2 a cap and you were good)-Paul took a fucking GULP!! He cussed at Chris and I for about 20 minutes and BOOOOOOM, that 300 lb motherfucker hit the floor in the spare bedroom--he woke up and remembered nothing, it was hillarious but looking back I'm glad he didn't die!! Thought some of you would like this